Auteur : Nanako.
Disclaimer : Les personnages ne sont pas de moi mais de Tadatoshi Fujimaki. Qule dommage ! J'aurais tellement voulue qu'ils m'appartiennent. Tout du moins certains.
Note de l'auteur : Comme d'habitude cette histoire sera du Yaoi pour pas changer. Seulement, le caractère d'un des personnages risque de changer quelque peu. Ah, oui, pour certain one-shot la structure du texte sera parfois différente. Voilà.
Sur ce : Bonne lecture ;)
The real monster Teiko.
Ah ...
I'm late.
Finally, it is not as if it was new.
The problem is that although I am a coach, Seijuro will want to cut me to pieces with his scissors.
It will still be necessary that I run.
It's tiring.
It will be necessary that I Mettes to arrive on time to avoid this fatigue.
It's boring.
Anyway, I'll have it running after training if I want to have a chance to escape teachers.
This is redouble their zeal the moment.
I ask me why.
What is certain is that this is not due to the absence of my magnificent presence they chase me.
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
I sigh when I pass the entrance to the college.
I find that the road was too short.
In addition, I'm tired.
I have not had my twelve hours of sleep.
I feel that this time I will not succeed in escaping Seijuro.
What a pain!
If it is, today is my last day on earth.
Oh, no.
I wanted to see his progress.
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
- You're late Mitsuki.
OoooOoooOooOoooOoooO
I sursautes.
Since when I got to the gym?!
There's weird stuff in this college.
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
Want. What is this?
What?
You do not feel an aura deadly?
Murderous aura? Ah! I forgot Seijuro was there with his scissors in hand.
During fool!
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
- Ah! Seijuro! I said in a trembling voice.
- You're late again.
- Yes, uh, it's because, uh, I worked all night to prepare your drive and uh ... Finite ahahah I laughed.
- Mitsuki-kun will be killed.
- Tetsuya! Do not say that kind of thing! I told him.
- And yet he was right, said Ryota.
- Do not you who said you would arrive on time now? R'enchérie Daiki.
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
What a bunch of no heart!
They could help me instead of sending me to the slaughter!
Pou Why will grow murderous Akashi?
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
- Mi-tsu-ki!
- Ahhh!
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
Help!
And now I get to run!
It's boring!
But that he runs fast too!
Why do people think that it is Aomine monster Teiko?
It's not him!
The real monster and one that has me tripping!
Kuroko.
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
Kuroko.
I admire a lot.
The generation of miracles acknowledged as the greatest player of this team.
But nobody else knows.
This teen with a body of an angel and a demon who can sleep in it.
It is more powerful than Daiki.
Qu'Akashi more treacherous.
It is the generation of miracles alone.
He generation of miracles at his feet.
Yet he does not use his power he exercises over them.
No.
He merely be the shadow of Aomine.
Out with Kise.
Ooooooooooooooooooooo
I leave my contemplation feeling Seijuro get astride me, scissors always present in his hand, while with his other hand, he grabs the tie uniform and pulls me toward him to kiss me.
This is nice.
I want so we stay together.
We stay in college.
But for the moment there is not yet.
If it is, the generation of miracles will weld even if it is separated by the schools.
That's it. So I know it's not terrible because I do not usually use an internal point of view. But I hope you will be more anyway. Bye!
